Her fair and tender face swelled slightly.
He grasped the corner of his clothes with his little hands, nestled into Shi Qinglan's arms, and rubbed his soft little body like a baby, "Mommy..."
He called softly, as if showing weakness.
"Forget it." Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, "I'm afraid these two little devils don't want a nanny to take care of them. Otherwise, I'll ask my parents to see if they can help take care of them during the day."
"Yeah." Bo Yucheng responded in a deep voice.
He pursed his lips lightly, "But you should also need mom's help over there. Let me ask grandpa?"
"That's okay." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.
Bo Yucheng immediately called Bo Chengru. The old man was naturally willing to do this kind of thing. He happened to be really bored at home. Of course he was very happy to be able to stay with his precious grandchildren every day and was ready to come over.
"You two little naughty bitches."
Shi Qinglan pinched Bo Juanshi's nose, "Is it because the nanny usually bullies you? You must drive her away."
Bo Juanshi pouted his lips slightly and shook his head.
Bo Siqing also looked at them innocently, shook his head coldly and said, "No, on purpose."
She really didn't know that toy was so powerful...
I didn't pretend to be a ghost to scare people before. I just saw mommy cutting something, and it seemed to be wearable after she finished it. It was as beautiful as her little skirt.
So she took the scalpel she had used when she was a child, cut the sheet into pieces and put it on her body. But she was afraid of being discovered by her parents during the day, so she could only play at night. Who knew the nanny was so intimidated.
And that time I almost blew up the kitchen...
She watched her mommy making chicken soup for her daddy, and it smelled so good. She thought it was fun, so she gave it a try.
She just... gave it a try casually.
"Don't you hear this again?" Shi Qinglan looked at them seriously, "Mommy remembers that this gun was hidden in the bedroom. You sneaked into the bedroom while Mommy wasn't around and took it without consent. It’s not right to take it out.”
"I was wrong." Bo Juanshi nodded obediently.
Bo Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly and she responded, "Oh."
Shi Qinglan rubbed Bo Juanshi's head in her arms, and then put her down, "Have you not had lunch yet?"
Hearing this, Bo Juanshi lowered his head and looked at his belly.
He gently licked his lower lip, "No... I want to make a meal, Mommy, do it."
Bo Siqing's cold eyes also lit up a little.
Shi Qinglan's craftsmanship must have been recognized by the two little guys. Sometimes the two of them made mistakes, and after being taught a lesson, they only needed a meal to coax them back. Then the brother and sister would be happy again, wouldn't they? Get angry with both of them.
"I'll do it." Shi Qinglan stood up immediately.
She raised her eyes and looked at Bo Yucheng, "Look, don't let these two guys cause any trouble again."
"Yeah." Bo Yucheng's red lips curled up slightly.
He hugged Shi Qinglan's waist, then lowered his head and pecked her lips gently, "White meat with garlic paste."
"I know." Shi Qinglan glanced at him angrily.
After pushing the man away, he hurried downstairs.
Bo Juanshi and Bo Siqing both quietly raised their eyelids and rolled their eyes, secretly looking at Dad.
"Daddy, again... Mommy, Zuizui."
Bo Juanshi whispered softly, and he gently tugged on the corner of his sister's clothes, "Daddy, Mommy, what are you doing?"
They always see daddy eating mommy's mouth.
Bo Siqing blinked lightly and licked his mouth. He didn't taste anything, "It will... change color."
Mommy's face turned red again just after being eaten by Daddy. Mommy's mouth and butt are equipped with mechanisms, and Daddy's touch will cause Mommy to change color.
"Eh?" Bo Juanshi tilted his head in confusion.
However, just as the brother and sister were muttering, a shadow suddenly came over them.
After Shi Qinglan left the bedroom, Bo Yucheng's smile immediately faded. He walked steadily and strode in front of the two little guys. They were so frightened that their little bodies suddenly stood up straight.
"Dad, daddy." Bo Juanshi's eyes were confused.
Bo Yucheng glanced down at him, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "I'm going to play by myself first. Dad has a few words to say to your sister alone. Be obedient."
"Oh, okay." Bo Juanshi nodded obediently.
He immediately slid off the bed, his short legs landed firmly on the ground, and then ran out.
Bo Siqing lowered his head and played with his fingers carelessly.
Suddenly she felt the bed beside her collapse, and Bo Yucheng sat next to her. The little guy glanced at him guiltily, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said nothing.
"Sisi." Bo Yucheng's deep voice sounded.
He looked sideways at the small group of Bo Siqing, "Brother and mommy are not here, tell me the truth with dad, did you take this gun out of the bedroom, eh?"
Bo Yucheng took out the pistol from his waist.
Bo Siqing's eyebrows were slightly stirred. She secretly glanced at the gun with her peripheral vision, and reached out to get it...
But Bo Yucheng's big palm wrapped the pistol.
He moved his hand to his side and hid it back at his waist, "You fired the gun, right?"
Bo Siqing's fair and tender cheeks were bulging.
She looked up at Bo Yucheng, her clear eyes a little timid. Children can't hide their worries.
Bo Siqing nodded gently, "... me."
She didn't lie, she admitted it obediently, and stretched out her soft little hand to hold Bo Yucheng's finger.
"That's right." She looked up at Bo Yucheng timidly.
Although Bo Siqing has a cold nature, he is still a little timid in front of his father, and his soft appearance is unbearable to criticize.
Bo Yucheng sighed helplessly. He raised his hand and rubbed his baby daughter's head, "Do you like it?"
"Yeah." Bo Siqing nodded seriously.
She let go of Bo Yucheng's fingers and tried her best to gesture with her little hands, trying to express her meaning as much as possible, "It's fun... can, can... can Jiangjiang..."
She indicated that the pistol could be disassembled.
But she didn't know how to express it specifically. She had never learned how to say the verb "demolish", so she danced with joy.
Bo Yucheng quickly understood what she meant. He took out the pistol and dismantled it all again. The originally complete pistol turned into a pile of precision small parts.
"Yeah." Bo Siqing nodded excitedly.
It was rare for her to show obvious emotions, but when faced with a pistol, her excitement level was obviously extremely high.
Bo Yucheng handed her the dismantled parts, and Bo Siqing immediately climbed over, sat cross-legged on the bed and played with the parts. He also picked up a bullet and shook it, "Here, what... it hurts to hit someone, hair, No more wood."
She wanted to say that when this thing was rubbed over, the nanny's hair would be gone.
(End of chapter)